At times, I find myself at a loss for where to begin. I came across a weary and malnourished life in a bustling, crowded city. She was around nine years old, with a swollen belly and hardly any strength left. Many people taunted her because of the unusual way she looked.
Some thought she had a rare illness causing her belly to swell. Others went as far as to hit her stomach with sticks, snatching away the food she struggled to find.
It’s unclear how long she endured this terrible situation. She was so weak that standing was nearly impossible, and she couldn’t move. It was a moment of urgency—she desperately needed help.
I took her to the veterinarian for essential tests. The priority was for her to rest and eat so her young ones could develop healthily. Any mother, especially those who faced challenges during childbirth, would understand her plight. She needed us, and she needed us urgently.
An emergency X-ray was conducted to verify if there were any babies. Indeed, she was carrying about seven puppies. We collaborated with an sonographer to ensure that she wouldn’t face further complications during birth.
As the week went on, her health showed signs of improvement. Her eating and drinking habits improved noticeably, and as her blood condition got better, she regained some strength. Consequently, we proceeded with the surgery, hoping for a positive outcome. Altogether, there were six puppies—four of them were breathing quickly, while sadly, the hearts of two had stopped beating before they were born.
At the hospital, both the mother and her pups received ongoing treatment. The mother was incredibly frail and unable to eat or drink on her own. Despite our best attempts, we lost her and two of her puppies. With a hopeful heart, we wish that they find happiness in a new world.
Every day, the medical team meticulously examines the four remaining puppies. They’ve explained that it will require a significant amount of time and care because the little ones are still very fragile.
The mother’s milk production ceased, placing the burden of ensuring their survival on us. However, I remain hopeful for a positive outcome. I trust they will grow healthy and tackle life’s initial hurdles. In a few weeks, they may be walking, running, playing, and living joyfully.
